Starting from the Western Han Dynasty

Chapter 59 It's over, it's over

"I originally thought that if the two of us chop off one of Li Shaojun's feet, we would at least be punished openly!"

Walking on Baqiao, Huo Qubing felt proud. There were two types of people he disliked the most.

One is the old nobles like Li Gan and others, and the other is people like Li Shaojun who pretend to be gods and ghosts and fool the world.

However, when he sees these two types of people being unhappy but unable to kill them, he will naturally feel pain and anger.

This time, it was really great.

Li Huan asked with a smile: "When it rains, what blocks the wind and rain?"

"Of course it's a house." Huo Qubing replied.

Li Huan nodded and said: "Yes, the noble man is the house that blocks the wind and rain this time."

Huo Qubing looked at him in surprise, and then he didn't want to continue the topic.

"Are you worried that I really cured your nobleman's infertility?"

"I'm just worried that you can't be cured!" Huo Qubing shrugged indifferently, "I'm just curious, why do you want to visit my mother?"

"Do you think your mother's life is easy?" Li Huan asked back, with a rare serious expression; a widow under the age of 30 can live a happy life, it is really a ghost.

Strangely enough, at this moment, they happened to see a sallow-faced, malnourished young woman, holding a crying child, kneeling on the roadside begging.

Huo Qubing shook his head and said, "I don't agree." He looked at the begging woman, shook his head helplessly, and reached out to take out money from his sleeve.

After Li Huan noticed this action, he couldn't help but shook his head and said: "If you give her money, she can live for a month or two, but if you let her farm on our wasteland, she will not only live better, but also To feed this starving child... Didn’t the sika deer you caught last time have milk? If this woman is so hungry, she must have no milk.”

He stretched out his hand and pointed at the woman's cheek: "See, it's already swollen from hunger, and there's not a trace of milk left."

Huo Qubing sighed helplessly: "When you said that, I suddenly no longer hate my mother."

"My mother, why do you hate him?" Li Huan shrugged indifferently: "She is alone in carrying the rumors, but she just doesn't want to tell you that thing."

Huo Qubing rolled his eyes: "If you have been called a bastard since you were a child, and you have been called a bastard for so many years, can you still say that?"

Li Huan chuckled and said: "Whoever dares to call me that, I will pour shit into his mouth."

Huo Qubing said: "Really? Do you really dare to do this?"

"You and I are called brothers. If you don't believe me, you can just make a list. I'll catch these people one by one, and then pour shit into his mouth in front of you. Believe it or not?"

"I still don't think you would do such a disgraceful thing." Huo Qubing looked suspicious.

Li Huan insisted: "Don't you believe that I am willing to do anything for you?"

"I don't really believe it." Huo Qubing shook his head.

Li Huan snorted: "Tell me, who called you a bastard? I will definitely fill him with shit!"

"Really?" Huo Qubing suddenly shrank his neck.

Li Huan felt that his status as a Han prince was being challenged: "It's more real than real gold! Tell me your name!"

"Cao Xiang." The smile on Huo Qubing's face was as bright as spring.

Li Huan almost fell off his horse: "What did you say?"

"If you don't dare, just let it go, why are you asking me?" Huo Qubing looked like I believe you so much, but you are scared when you hear the news.

"Just wait, there will be such a day!" Li Huan gritted his teeth.

Huo Qubing laughed and waved his hand happily. One of the soldiers behind him who had been listening to their chat immediately got off his horse and whispered to the woman who was kneeling on the ground begging.

The woman was stunned for a while, as if she couldn't believe it. When she came back to her senses, she saw that the team had gone far away. With tears in her eyes, she kowtowed in the direction where Li Huan and Huo Qubing were walking away.

The military man laughed happily and said: "You just eat something here first, then ride on my horse and hold the child, and I will send you over there... Is the child okay?"

The woman glanced at the soldier in fear and said quickly: "No one is sick, no one is sick, just hungry for too long and crying a lot..."

The military man shook his head: "Zao Zhi, from your accent, are you from the North? Sit down and eat!" He called the woman to sit at a roadside stall: "I have been to the North before, but I have heard of you. That's the accent there." The woman fed the rice cereal to the baby in her arms. The soldier craned his neck to look at the baby. The thin, kitten-like baby immediately stopped crying and started eating with its small mouth. got up.

"It's from the north, Master Jun. The north is starting to fight again..."

After hearing this, the military man was stunned for a moment, he just urged the woman to eat too, but he himself fell into silence...

"Something is wrong." Huo Qubing said suddenly.

Li Huan looked around and said amusedly: "Have you discovered the assassin? Is Li Shaojun so bold that he dares to assassinate the Han princes?"

"No, didn't you notice that as we walked along, there were suddenly more people begging?"

While Li Huan was thinking, Huo Qubing had already patted his empty sleeves, which fluttered when the breeze blew: "When I went out, I was full of money, but now I have lost it."

He suddenly thought of something: "Brother Huan, you go to my house first, and I'll go to my uncle's house. You can come directly here later."

"Don't you want to go back and sit and eat with your mother?" Li Huan said.

"There must be a war in the north. The Huns are sending troops out of order. If my uncle doesn't see me, I will come back and have dinner with my mother..."

The men and horses had already galloped away, leaving Li Huan alone...

Logically speaking, the Huns should have sent their troops south after the autumn harvest. This was also the tradition of the northern grasslands; in autumn, the pastures had grown seeds, and the war horses were fat enough to carry out long-distance raids and withstand protracted battles.

Similarly, the people of the Han Empire, who were engaged in farming, had just completed the autumn harvest, and the Huns went south, and they could grab enough food and grass to go back.

In spring, the lean season, there is nothing to grab.

Li Huan didn't think too much. If there was a fight, he wouldn't be able to go to the battlefield. As for Huo Qubing?Then there is no need to think about it.

"Forget it, let's go there first." He looked back at the guards behind him and subconsciously let some of them go ahead while he walked in the middle.

He didn't believe the theory of ghosts and gods, but there was always a group of people who would do many unnatural things in order to defend the theory of ghosts and gods.

Fortunately, he was safe and sound along the way. Li Huan just thought he was trying to scare him. His status as a powerful Hanjun was very bluffing!

"Please let me know, Huo Qubing's good friend Li Huan, Marquis of Anyang, is asking to see the old lady."

After knocking on the closed door, the maid suddenly poked her head out and saw the scene of cavalry outside the door, thinking that Wei Qing had arrived.

"An... Anyanghou?"

The maid was frightened and hurriedly opened the door and saluted respectfully: "Your Majesty, please come in!"

"Yes." Li Huan smiled slightly, walked towards the house with the exquisite gift box in his hand.

The little maid in front looked very nervous: "Junhou, my old lady is in the attic by the pond. The little maid will lead you over."

Li Huan nodded, acting very modestly, and said to the guards behind him: "Get off your horses, don't be so nervous."

The leader of the village almost asked, "Jun Hou, aren't you always very nervous?"
This courtyard is quite nice and elegant. The spring scenery in the lake is just right. The fresh willow branches are flying in the wind, especially the catkins, which are blown by the wind and float on the entire lake, like flying snow. It is as beautiful as in a dream. Dreams are eye-catching.

After entering the elegant small building, I couldn't see anyone.

The maid was a little strange, and looked back at Li Huan with an awkward smile: "Master, a moment later, my old lady just came this way with other people."

"It's okay."

Li Huan carried the gift box and put it on a low table beside him, and sat down on his own knees. Behind him was a piece of silk cloth hanging down to the ground, covering the things in the inner hall, some of which were similar to the screens of later generations.

The little maid's face turned red, and she shouted a little louder: "Madam? Madam?"

When no one answered, the little maid blushed, walked out, stood on the edge of the willow beach and shouted.

"Crash..."

At this moment, Li Huan heard the sound of water coming from behind the silk cloth hanging on the ground behind him. They were all scared!
Queen Wei was actually sitting wet in a bathtub, with her long black and shiny hair dripping wet. It was obvious that she had just been diving in this huge bathtub, so she didn't hear the little maid's cry. …

But...are you kidding me?Why did Queen Wei Zifu take a bath here?And let yourself get hit?
After Li Huan subconsciously lowered his gaze, his eyes suddenly darkened and he fainted instantly... It's over, Liu Che will definitely chop himself...

(End of this chapter)